Chapter 211: The claimer famous for his claim about the lack of the word impossible in the dictionary had some good things to say too.
Day 58 Morning, Dungeon, 40F
With their sword and weapons shining and glittering, they clatter their shields and armor, producing that characteristic metallic noise. Even though they are just monkeys. Well, we can't take them lightly, we have to keep our guard up.
I mean, on our side we have idiots who are clearly dumber than monkeys. I'm certain that they'd lose if it came to the battle of wits. Even versus goblins, their chances of winning are dubious.
Shoot! Three volleys!
The rain of arrows is getting denser, and with increased impact strength its suppression power also grew. The monkeys are squeaking in panic, but it's too late. There was a crowd of them, but it wasn't an army.
Spending less time on observation they now switch attack patterns quicker. Even if arrows prove effective, they give up on the continued ranged attack and proceed to charge the enemy. By swiftly putting an end to the fight they are getting rid of stalling.
By the point the monkey became disorganized it was already decided. They were too late to act.
Hyaaa!
As everyone now has item bags, they can switch weapons on the fly. and since they can carry weapons around, they have plenty of arms at hand too.
The vanguard center already prepared shields and halberds. Naturally, it goes without saying that I spent the previous evening crafting and ripped them off in the morning. There is no rest for the rich. Every opportunity has to be exploited.
Hyaa. Sequential assault!
Roger!
With the vanguard's full speed charge followed by wavelike assault from the second and the third group they immediately settle the battle.
While close combat carries its own risks, since there was no delay in execution, they were able to keep the initiative and immediately carry the fight into the extermination phase. And above all, the battles are short, so we have the momentum from that.
Since they gave the enemy no time to think, they are able to hit them with one preemptive move after another, throwing the enemy into disarray before they can take any action.
Scatter and sweep up the remnants, in groups!
As soon as they clashed with the enemy they forcibly turned the fight into annihilation. A brute force strategy that cares nothing for what the opponents do. It seems decisiveness and discretion came together, assessing the situation with calm discretion and making decisions without fearing a failure.
That is the Pres-sama, we don't need a commander in the rear. After all, this bunch is a combat class led by Pres-sama.
Yeees.
A departure order was given by Pres-sama, but why are they checking if I'm here every single time? It's not like I'm dropping into random holes all the time, so of course, I'm here? Well, if I'm not, it means I did fall into a hole, but since I didn't I'm obviously here.
And why do I get this feeling that I'm being treated the same as forgotten belongings? Is it because I don't stand out and I'm forgettable? Does my character lack impact, so I have to work harder to make an impression? I mean, I'm pretty normal, so there is nothing to impress with?
For real?
And now they are sweeping up the 48th floor too. Since there is nothing to do I'm attempting a challenging feat with Armored Pres-san and Slime-san of transition from large-scaleTokyo TowertoGreat Pyramidwith 3 people. Naturally, it's about a cat's cradle. I tried it too, and it turned out a bit fun?
It looks like it was a hidden boom during girls' meetings. I wish I could've seen the president ending up tightly bound after the string got tangled up, but that is a secret. Is she actually a clumsy character?
It apparently was a disaster with her getting tied up, untying, then ending up bound again, and then being freed. I really wish I could've seen that. Just when I thought she is going to become a mistress-like character, she turns out to be an M girl. She has quite a depth to her character.
Annihilated. We are having a short break after gathering all of the magic stones.
Yaaay.
She is valiantly giving out orders.
Even though she had so much trouble yesterday, getting tied up, with this place ending up like that and even that place getting like that, with the string biting into outrageous places in an outrageous fashion becoming an outrageous sight, she is valiantly giving out orders today.
And also glaring at me with a flat gaze! So she noticed! I mean, Armored Pres-san gave me a super explicit description in the most vivid details? As a highschool boy I'm also having it tough, with the image inevitably coming to my mind?
However, just how did she manage to get into turtle shell bondage while playing a cat's cradle? Such a mystery?
Imagining it any further is dangerous. I mean, the pres pulled out the whip and seems to have changed Job to Pres-sama. Even though she engaged in solo M-Girl play yesterday, what a colorful variety of jobs she has. And yet I'm still stuck as jobless here?
No, I'm not thinking about that anymore, so please put that away? Honestly? Well, I did want to see that, but since I didn't see it, I only imagined how it went? So I'm innocent and totally blameless?
I mean, for a highschool boy such a thrilling and exciting cat's cradle with bondage before/after involving highschool class president is No, you got me wrong! That's dangerous! That whip is real bad news! I'm sorry.
I won't do that anymore. So please spare me whip attacks with a teary flat gaze. This is an uber dangerous weapon on par with Armored Pres-san, it's so crazy that I can't dodge it without Teleport! Yes, I'm sorry.
Giving in to the thrill might lead to my untimely demise, so I'll stay put, or rather, we were just playing a cat's cradle, but since they were doing lewd stuff while playing the conversation turned weird, which is not my fault at all, so I'm totally and absolutely innocent, but since this seems to be a DANGER ZONE lets just turn the other way.
I mean, she is looking my way with the whip in her hands? It seems that part was poking out, and was very soft and plumpy, but if I let it bother me any further I'll be killed with that whip!